mistaken for disaster

The atmosphere tonight is fantastic.

If the shopping bags weren't in the way, Lu Feizhou would really like to carry Ning Yue home.

They hugged and kissed in the hallway, the space was crowded, so they leaned against the corner to ask for each other, lingering and intoxicated, the sensor light under the shoe cabinet was on for a long time and then turned off quietly, making the gentle figure blend with the darkness.

For a long time, Ning Yue panted and buried his head on Lu Feizhou's shoulder. He was kissed to the point of losing his soul without any accident. His mind went blank, and he sighed slowly until the pounding heartbeat in his chest resounded in his ears. With a sip, he trembled in a low voice: "...is it true?"

Lu Feizhou was extremely gentle, but it was a pity that a rumbling stomach interrupted his prepared answer.

Ning Yue was embarrassed, and asked himself and answered: "It's true, I'm hungry, I... I'm not dreaming."

Lu Feizhou laughed, lowered his head and kissed him again.

The sound of washing and chopping vegetables sounded in the kitchen, accompanied by teaching mixed with jokes, full of reassuring fireworks.

Lu Feizhou was washing shallots. He saw that Ning Yue was holding the lid of the pot as a shield, and his arms holding the spatula were stretched out. He was afraid that the onion, ginger, and garlic that had just been put into the pan would splash with oil. I saw funny animations on the Internet, he didn't laugh at that time, and felt speechless, but now seeing his baby like this, he is so happy, there is no other description other than being cute.

Ning Yue paid too much for today's dinner.

In addition to the two basic dishes, there is also a plate of shredded pork with green peppers. He has made rapid progress. When pressing the green peppers to fry the tiger skin, he is no longer so afraid of the sound of the oil bursting, and he can guess his heart: "You are learning for me." Do you cook?"

Lu Feizhou glanced at him with a smile: "Yes. You said you want to eat home-cooked food, tofu, croquettes, and egg custard."

That's the boy's mood notes. Going to work is so annoying, work is so tiring, the canteen is even worse than take-out, so I'm so heartbroken.

Ning Yue just asked casually, blindly putting gold on his face, but he didn't expect to hit the right one.

He was silent for a moment, and then he said nostalgicly: "I used to like to run to my grandma's house when I was happy or sad. If I didn't have lunch, I would have dinner. When I was full, I would help grandma clean the dishes and cook the pot. Listen to her talking about why I haven't worn autumn clothes yet. Pants. Later she passed away, and the food cooked by the nanny at home is actually quite delicious, but I always feel empty in my heart.”

Put the green pepper that had turned into tiger skin aside, put the fried shredded pork back into the pot, pick up a few shovels, season, and stir well. Ning Yue's movements were far from proficient, and in Lu Feizhou's eyes, they were stuttering and clumsy. cute.

Seeing that Ning Yue didn't dare to turn his head back, he just raised his voice while stirring the frying pan and asked, "Brother, come and take a look, is it ready to cook?"

Lu Feizhou went behind him and kissed the tip of his ear: "Call again."

Ning Yue shrugged his shoulders: "...Brother."

Lu Feizhou's heart trembled when he shouted, he hugged him loosely: "Teach me, I will try to make grandma's taste for you in the future, okay?"

Ning Yue's nose was sour, and he smiled again: "It's a good intention, no one can do it."

Lu Feizhou hugged him a little tighter, buried him in his neck and rubbed it to comfort him, then reached out to turn off the fire, and then took the spatula: "I'll serve it, you go wash your hands."

Dinner is finally about to start after all the hard work.

Under the guidance of Lu Feizhou, the color and aroma are passable. The tofu is tender and tender enough to be spicy and spicy. The scrambled eggs with tomatoes are beautiful in color, with added sugar, which is slightly sweet.

To sum up, Ning Yue's pride was broken, and he ate two bowls of rice in a row, and wiped out all three dishes.

Putting down the chopsticks, Ning Yue asked, "Is it okay?"

Lu Feizhou let out a "hmm" and said in a dignified way: "My stomach is firmly grasped by you."

Ning Yue choked, wanting to call him vulgar and disgusting, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was so shy that he wanted to wash the dishes and run away, and Lu Feizhou decisively drove him out of the kitchen.

It was 10:30 in the evening, and the breeze and moon were so clear.

Someone was walking the dog downstairs, and Ning Yue was lying on the window sill looking at the huge Alaska. The owner was afraid that he would be thirsty, so he stood on the stone road to feed it water. The big mouth opened, and the scarlet tongue licked and licked, making Ning Yue Yue unconsciously frowned, thinking, it's terrible, so mighty and domineering, it should be fed strong wine to match.

And he also thought of eating meat and drinking by the Xiyuan Lake, and the few of them chattered about how to help little Ning Yue reintegrate into society.

Ning Yue scolded: "Society is a good thing! Labor and management don't want to integrate into it at all!"

Yuan Man didn't listen to his drunken words, patted him, and hurt him: "Xiao Yueyue, think about it, why did you rent out half of the sparrow's nest to others? Is it short of money?"

"Hey, speaking of this," Xu Yang'an answered, stretching out his hand to nod Ning Yue, "We are engaged in construction, not to mention you, I still believe in his Feng Shui to some extent. Let me ask you, the fourth floor, why did you buy the fourth floor? ?”

Ning Yue took another sip of wine: "You asked you knowingly, the fourth floor is cheaper, anyway, I don't believe it!"

Then he answered Yuan Man's question: "I originally, actually, I didn't want to get out of my sparrow's nest at all, but seeing my savings decrease day by day... I just found someone to pay my rent and earn some living expenses..."

He laughed foolishly again: "Who knew that Lu Feizhou would be killed, he abused me thousands of times, and I will never forget him."

He became depressed again: "He still works so hard and wears stars and moons every day, which puts me under a lot of pressure. He always reminds me that I am a shining, moldy, peerless waste."

Lu Peng listened to the three of them, you and I couldn't get to the point for a long time. When he patted the table, he asked the waiter to add another beef bone, and then he asked two questions like a wise man: "One, do you still want to work in the old business?" Is this my job? Second, is there anything you like to do?"

Ning Yue resolutely denied the first question. After hesitating for a moment, he realized that he didn't have anything to like to do, so he immediately frowned: "He asked me if I was working as a late-night anchor. What do you think of the anchor?"

"Your face is pretty good. You can make him a hundred or eight fans based on your appearance alone. If you have a beautiful face, you can get rid of the dark circles under your eyes. It's a success."

"What do you know, singing, playing games, showing cats and dogs?"

Ning Yue was surprised: "Games are fine! Cats are fine too, I like cats!"

Yuan Man said: "What about opening a cattery? My sister and her classmate's sister opened a cattery. Since then, she has reached the pinnacle of her life by buying a car and a house. By the way, she also opened a pet supply store called Dog Things."

Ning Yue's eyes were bright.

He remembered it in his heart, he fantasized about being surrounded by all kinds of kittens, and even felt that shoveling shit was delicious.

The cattery is called Uncle Ning Cattery.

Ning Yue was amused by himself, and his brain opened wide:

A: Where are you going?

B: To Uncle Ning.

A: I'll go to your uncle!

When Lu Feizhou came to the balcony, he heard Ning Yue giggling. He fed him a creamy strawberry, trying to seduce him while he was in a good mood: "Have you considered it?"

He said, "Sleep under the quilt, okay?"